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CHAPTER 131: THE THINGS I CAN'T SAY

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THE THINGS I CAN'T SAY

As Blake drew near, he seemed to change from looking relieved that he found Ethan to concerned for some reason. "What are you doing here?" he asked when he caught up with him.

Ethan opened his mouth but no sound escaped from it. He could still feel the presence of that stranger even though they were gone. The threatening messages on his phone, the photograph inside his backpack and the video somewhere in the possession of someone who made it obvious they weren't finished
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